AnderBerry!Siblings, Klaine, Finchel

AN-I am sick right now, but for those of you who read this story, I felt I had to get another chapter up before I go hibernate up in my room until I am better.

Kurt was starting to become suspicious when Rachel began to ask almost daily how things were going with Blaine. It was nice that she cared, but it was annoying to say the least. In fact, Kurt was surprised she didn't ask for a play-by-play of every interaction he had with the shorter boy.

Blaine was going to need extra fight club meetings if Rachel CONTINUED to ask for play-by-plays of things he did with Kurt.

"Rachel, I am happy you are taking an interest in my life, but, as I have said fifty times, what I do with my c-Kurt is my business," Blaine stumbled, almost forgetting this wasn't Wes or David he was talking to but his sister who FREQUENTLY talked to Kurt.

"Your WHAT?" Rachel squealed as she almost spilled her coffee.

"I am not telling you! You will tell Kurt, Papa, Daddy, and probably anyone who will listen for three seconds," Blaine sighed before taking a sip of his drink to hide the blush taking over his face. Rachel still saw the redness filling his cheeks.

"You like Kurt!" she whispered happily.

"Yes, fine! I like him! I can't tell him though! He's still trying to get comfortable without you guys at Dalton. He misses McKinnley," Blaine said sadly. It was something he had slowly accepted. No matter how many times they talked, Blaine knew Dalton could not replace McKinnley in Kurt's heart. Sometimes, Blaine caught himself thinking terrible thoughts like that he was glad Karofsky was still there because it meant Kurt was all Blaine's. Of course, the second he realized what had passed through his mind, Blaine felt sick at how wrong the thought was. He had even started to write a song about it, not that he would ever share the song, but he had to let his jealous emotions out somewhere. He had only gotten as far as the chorus, but he thought the words were catchy. 'It's got nothing to do with me; it's not even you, you see; it's part of my chemistry; it's this jealousy,' he thought to himself, humming a little to the lyrics.

"Blaine?" Rachel asked, bringing Blaine out of his thoughts for a moment.

"Oh! Sorry. What did you say?" he asked.

"I said that Kurt does like it at Dalton though, even if he likes McKinnley more. I am sure you are the main reason why," she said with a sly smile.

"Rachel Berry, if you are trying to play matchmaker, I am so telling the dads that you have gotten to second base!" Blaine whispered.

"You wouldn't! I told you that in confidence!" Rachel whispered back.

"Then let me do things my way," Blaine said as he returned to his normal voice.

"Fine. I just wanted to help my baby brother out," Rachel said with a pout.

"Your baby what?" said a familiar countertenor voice. Kurt was holding a coffee behind Rachel and looked very upset.